I dream some days, lost within
Of lovely earth, without man
Of smiles given; helping hands
And the sunshine coated wind

And those moments that I breathe for
Are why I think I live
And push on through monotony
(I like to think it's not for me)
To gaze out from the balcony
At splendors wasted, not on me
So I can hold them, thoughtfully
And to somebody, give
Ah, those moments that I breathe for
I truly couldn't ask for more